Ultimate Village Doctor-Chapter 749 - 811

Chapter 749: 811 Chapter 749: 811 Chapter Eight Hundred Eleven

“This is…

Emperor Shitian!”

Old Monk Wudao, looking at the blood-red Heavenly Deity appearing before him, wearing a precious crown, draped in Yingluo, and wielding the Vajra Pestle, was clearly Emperor Shitian from among the Eight divine Dragons, ranking even higher than the Dragon God he had summoned.

Under the trample of Emperor Shitian, the Golden Dragon was stomped into the ground, struggling furiously.

The old monk’s face changed dramatically.

The strength of this demonic practitioner was far beyond his expectations, actually able to summon the phantasm of Emperor Shitian to attack his Golden Celestial Dragon.

Wasn’t the opponent supposed to be a practitioner of evil techniques?

How could he possibly understand Buddhist Law?

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Emperor Shitian is the leader of the Eight divine Dragons, only someone proficient in Buddhist Law could possibly summon him.

Furthermore, this phantasm of Emperor Shitian was ferociously violent, rendering his phantasm of the Dragon God immobile.

However, there was no time for Wudao Grandmaster to think further; he spouted a mouthful of fresh blood onto the Mantra Wheel, which emitted bursts of clear sounds, and the Sanskrit characters on it seemed to flow like tadpoles.

Om Mani Padme Hum!

The old monk chanted the Six Syllable Mantra, his eyes suddenly widening as he formed a Dharma Seal of Esoteric Buddhism.

The Prayer Wheel flew into mid-air.

Golden light burst forth.

Countless golden Sanskrit characters flowed out, surging into the body of the Golden Celestial Dragon, which roared as its huge tail powerfully struck the phantasm of Emperor Shitian, boom!

The phantasm of Emperor Shitian wobbled a few times.

Its body shimmering with blood light, seemed as though it was about to shatter.

Hmph!

A cold snort came from the void!

A golden silhouette spanned the void, merging into the phantasm of Emperor Shitian, and suddenly, the phantasm of Emperor Shitian radiated golden light; a Divine Wheel Halo emerged behind its head, spreading like the sun.

The original Emperor Shitian was somewhat ethereal.

But now, Emperor Shitian seemed like his true body had descended, his divine might vast and powerful.

Even Grandmaster Wudao felt his Divine Soul trembling, the divine light below sparking an impulse to kneel in worship.

“Impossible!”

Grandmaster Wudao exclaimed in disbelief.

The golden Emperor Shitian, like Mount Tai, stomped the nearly freed Golden Celestial Dragon back down with one foot and, raising the Vajra Pestle high, he roared and violently thrust it downwards.

The Vajra Pestle harshly struck the head of the Golden Celestial Dragon.

Bang!

The Golden Celestial Dragon exploded.

It turned into countless golden light spots, disappearing into the void.

At the same time.

The golden Mantra Wheel suspended in the air also issued a cracking sound, click, and with a mournful noise, the golden light dissipated, falling to the ground, revealing its dark cyan true body.

Grandmaster Wudao, spouting a mouthful of fresh blood, his complexion ashen, his body swaying as if about to fall.

Novice Jingyan cried out in shock: “Abbot!”

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He rushed over quickly, steadying Grandmaster Wudao.

Grandmaster Wudao, looking somewhat distraught, watched the sky as, after that strike, the golden silhouette flew out from Emperor Shitian, crossing the void, disappearing outside the courtyard.

The remaining phantasm of Emperor Shitian also dispersed, turning into a vast amount of sinister energy, enveloping the entire Situ Mansion.

At this moment, Master Wudao had lost the duel of magic, his Magic Artifact was damaged, and he was seriously injured; he was no longer capable of expelling those evil impurities.

A golden light emerged from Situ Mansion and in an instant, it reached Misty Lake and entered the center of Long Xiaoshan’s forehead.

The Heavenly Eye on Xiaoshan’s brow slowly closed.

The old monk was indeed a practiced magician.

He had almost failed to suppress the opponent’s illusion of Emperor Shitian.

Xiaoshan had to directly use his Divine Body.

His Divine Soul was truly divine, possessing divinity.

How could a mere summoned illusion compare?

Merged with Emperor Shitian, he easily shattered the illusion of the Dragon God.

Xiaoshan opened his eyes and said indifferently, “Let’s go, we’ll meet with the people from the Situ Family.”

Tang Shengfeng hurriedly responded.

Situ Mansion.

Although the recent duel of magic was fierce.

To the naked eye of the common folk, the fierce battle between the Dragon God illusion and the illusion of Emperor Shitian was invisible.

They only saw Master Wudao performing his rituals, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood, looking extremely weak.

In an instant, the atmosphere within the Situ Family became icy cold, the sky darkened with rolling clouds, and a gloomy wind howled, as if they had been transported into hell.

Even the least superstitious people started to feel afraid at that moment.

“Master Wudao!

What, what happened, what has occurred?”

Situ Mingde struggled to support himself as he called out to Master Wudao.

Master Wudao forced a smile, “Amitabha, Mingde, the person who used magic against your Situ Family is a highly skilled person.

I have failed in the duel of magic against him.

I fear that I am powerless to help.”

“What…

What?”

Situ Mingde’s complexion underwent a drastic change, “How, how is this possible?

Master, you are a highly accomplished monk; how could you be unable to defeat a charlatan?

Master, you must save our Situ Family.”

Master Wudao shook his head, “I have already done my best.

That person’s mana is far superior; I am no match for him.

Mingde, you should prepare early.

You definitely cannot stay here.

Hurry and move your family out…”

Squeak!

The tightly closed doors of the Situ Mansion suddenly opened eerily on their own.

The people of the Situ Family quickly looked over.

Master Wudao had been conducting rituals, and the entire Situ Mansion was sealed, the doors locked from the inside.

How could they have suddenly opened on their own—everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

Two figures appeared at the entrance.

They slowly walked in.

The sky was dark, and as the two people approached, the Situ Family finally saw them clearly.

Walking in front was a tall and handsome young man in casual clothes, with no other apparent distinctive features.

He walked in with his hands behind his back, exuding a leisurely and carefree manner.

Following him was a dignified middle-aged man, obviously someone of high status, exuding the aura of a superior.

Yet strangely, this imposing middle-aged man followed behind like a servant, with an exceedingly respectful demeanor.

Darkness enveloped the place.

The Situ Mansion was so gloomy.

The sudden intrusion of this peculiar duo was downright eerie.

The people of the Situ Family immediately shouted, “Who are you, and do you know where this is?

How dare you barge in here uninvited?”

Xiaoshan picked up the broken Prayer Wheel from the ground without responding.

He examined the Sanskrit on it with interest, running his slender fingers across it a few times, “Nice piece.

It’s actually a damaged Superior Grade Magical Instrument.

What a pity, I should have gone easier on it.”

Words spoken without intent.

But the listener took them to heart.

Master Wudao’s expression suddenly changed drastically.

And his previously weak body abruptly straightened up as he stared at Xiaoshan, “The person who dueled with me just now was you?”

Xiaoshan responded with an easy smile, “Master, as a member of Buddha’s Gate, should you not cultivate tranquility and inaction?

Why bother getting involved in the secular world and stirring up dust?”

At this time, Master Wudao no longer harbored any doubts.

He would have never believed that the person who had just battled with him was the harmless-looking young man standing before him, not appearing to be older than twenty.

His calm, well-like spirit was now tumultuous with waves of shock.

How is this possible!

Could this young man be a Reincarnated Spiritual Child?